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Chapter 927 The back of the old man, the heart of the young man (2)

Byron interrupted, "Who is Hamlet?"

Terry Ferdinand looked at him, and did not tell the pirate leader Hamlet who was, but just smiled and joked: "How is it? Have you snatched your little girlfriend back? My friend."

The one-eyed dragon sighed, his face from surprise to loss, and from loss to resentment: "If you hadn't been troublesome, how could I have suffered so much and suffered so much?"

"You are called pain and happiness." The old man is not like Henrietta, with a somewhat humorous style. Even if he is several tens of thousands of years older than Byron, he still jokes without hesitation.

Byron scoffed at this and said, "You old guy, you were the one who encouraged me to provoke her, and now you are the one who gloated. Are there anyone more shameless people in the world than you?"

Yes, the source of what happened between Helois and Byron was the vain old man in front of him.

"I can't afford such praise." Terry Ferdinand said: "Will that steal the limelight from Tang Fang?"

Freya pouted and looked at him with an unhappy look. Her coquettish eyes were like a puppy who just stood up for her master: "Tang Fang is not shameless, you old man is shameless... All those who say bad things about Tang Fang are shameless guys."

Tang Fang smiled, Byron smiled, Lianter Ferdinand, the old servant who was originally serious and could not help laughing, and a flower was twisted out of wrinkles on his old face.

"This is Freya." The old man said with envy: "Your life is so good."

"No." Tang Fang rubbed Freya's little head: "My life is not good..."

At this moment, the old servant behind Terry Ferdinand said, "If you want to live two more days, it's better to go inside and talk."

"Watt, don't say it so directly, it will be very shameless." The old man looked embarrassed.

Will he be a respected political old man in the Covenant Parliament? Will he be the spiritual leader of the Covenant Republican Party? This is simply incredible.

Whether in the Monya Empire or the United Kingdom of Tulanx, most of the people with power in their hands are solemn and serious people...at least for a person who has just met.

But the big man in front of him seems to be ignoring his identity and age at all. He is very easy and very enterprising.

If you think about it carefully, the female prime minister of the Dolanx Republic is also such a character. It is not that she has humorous conversation like Terry Ferdinand, but that her image is very similar to an ordinary sister next door, without gorgeous clothes, precious ornaments, arrogant posture, and a small aura that can be seen in the mountains.

Just a down-to-earth, diligent middle-aged woman.

They are all politicians, and neither are politicians. Politics is not the whole, it is just a part of their life and a part of their life.

"I'm just reminding you to be aware of your body," Watt said.

"Okay, okay, I understand... It's said that people will talk long-lasting as soon as they are old, and this is indeed good."

He was obviously older than Old Watt, but he said that he was long-winded, which made Freya very puzzled, thinking that this old man was really interesting.

Terry Ferdinand shook his fat nightgown and gave in: "Let's go and talk in the house. Although the night in Heisenberg is beautiful, the wine brought by Hamlet is even more beautiful." After saying that, he glanced at Byron and said, "If it were an ordinary person, I wouldn't take it out." The implication was that Byron was attracted by Captain Tang.

He did not hide Hamlet's existence from the beginning.

Tang Fang nodded and walked towards the small building in the yard that looked a little old.

There were several cars parked on the west side of the courtyard, the one in the middle was painted with colored paint. The front sign was two sailor scimitars crossed downwards, which were very beautiful and unique.

Walking into the main hall, Watt let the few people sit on the sofa and asked Tang Fang and the other two politely whether they were drinking tea or coffee.

Because the shadow of the black tea from Natasha has not yet subsided, Tang Fang chose coffee.

Watt left the living room to make coffee. When he came back, there were two goblets in front of Tang Fang and Byron, and there was a strong fruity aroma on Terry Ferdinand's lips.

His face changed rapidly several times, but he didn't say anything after all. He just put the coffee in front of Tang Fang and the other two, said slowly, and then brought the plate back to the kitchen.

Byron said: "You should find a nanny."

Terry Ferdinand said: "I'm used to it..."

He understood what the pirate leader meant, and knew that he wanted to say that Watt was old and should have lived his life in peace, but now he is still here to take care of his daily life. It is really inappropriate.

The water vapor is graceful, the strong aroma of coffee and the sweet aroma of wine are wrapped around each other and played.

The entire living room fell into a brief silence. Freya leaned against Tang Fang, swaying her two little feet gently, as if she didn't feel bored at all.

In her simple little head, as long as she can stay by his side, she will be a garden party no matter where she walks.

Byron drank the wine from his goblet, got up and swept over Freya beside Tang Fang, "Let's go, I'll take you to the roof to see the stars... Mr. Congressman is a genuine astronomy enthusiast, with many different types of telescopes on his balcony."

The little girl shook her head: "I don't want it, what's so good about the stars? I want to accompany Tang Fang here."

Byron was a little embarrassed. He just wanted to send Freya away and let Tang Fang talk to Terry Ferdinand alone, but he didn't expect that the little girl was unmoved at all.

"Go, let me say a few words to Mr. Terry." It was not until Tang Fang said that the little girl stood up unwillingly, complaining, "Ah, it's so troublesome", and then pouted and walked towards the stairs behind Byron's butt.

After the two left, the room returned to calm, and the water vapor was still graceful. The LED electronic lamp on the opposite side shone on the panel of the coffee table, pulling out a long red spot. Looking through the water vapor, it looked like dancing gauze.

Terry Ferdinand coughed twice, then took a sip of wine, pressed down the itchy throat, looked at Tang Fang's eyes and said, "You are mature..."

Henrietta said he was growing up, the veteran said he did a good job, and Terry Ferdinand said he was mature.

Is this true? Only Tang Fang does not think that he has grown up and matured. He just learned to compromise, learn to redeem curves, and use flexible methods to achieve his goals.

"But I lied to many people." Tang Fang sighed, not touching Watt's carefully prepared coffee, picked up the glass of wine and shook it, and raised his head to drink it clean.

"Business and politics... are the art of lies, not... it should be said that it is the trick of liars. Low-level liars go to prison, high-level liars sit in court, that's all." Terry Ferdinand said with his eyes narrowed.

"But I don't want to go to prison or go to court."

"But you still became a liar..."

Tang Fang said: "Anyway, thank you for everything you have done for me, Dillar's right to rent, international protection, and... the Green Ark's business."

"You know?" Terry Ferdinand used a question, but the expression on his face was not surprising at all.

"I'm not that stupid yet." Tang Fang said: "I'm just curious. Why did you do so much for me?"

"Why?" the old man leaned back, "for this country."

For this country, Tang Fang didn't understand. Terry Ferdinand clearly helped him gain a foothold in the Hillenbel region at the expense of losing national interests. How could it be said that it was for the country?

"what do you want from me?"

He shook his head and said, "It's not what I want to get from you, it's what you will give to this country, what you will give to the people of this country... I didn't quite agree with Hamlet's claim before, but the series of things you did in the United Kingdom of Tulanx have changed my mind."

"Is it that important?" Tang Fang said: "I'm very curious, what is Hamlet's claim in your mouth?"

Hamlet, Hamlet again...

He said evading the important thing: "If Hamlet didn't lie, you really matter. More and more facts have proved that Hamlet's statement is correct, so I'm willing to bet on you the future of the Covenant."

"Please don't bet on me without my consent. This is really disrespectful..."

He had been wondering before, why did the senior management of the Covenant change his attitude towards him by 180 degrees? Is it really as those in the United Kingdom of Tulanx said, because his approach is very consistent with the style of a mysterious country like the Covenant and Charles Federation?

But after this conversation, he realized that his ideas were really ideal.

Terry Ferdinand said: "You have no choice...because you are a kind person."

Kindness is a virtue, but whether in the battlefield, shopping mall, politics, or even human relationships, it will become a weakness and will be exploited by opponents.

The old man was very honest, without hiding the despicable and dirty things in his heart, putting them in the sun and in front of the Tang side.

So those things that should be despicable and dirty were transformed into honesty.

For this country...

Clement is for this country, Junichi Fukui is for this country, Oneons is for this country, Adam Oliver is for this country, and now... Terry Ferdinand also says for this country.

They are sincerely doing this country, not like officials of the United Kingdom of Turanks, who say that for the country, but in fact, what is called for the country is nothing more than a biting dog in their hands, a knife for cutting flesh, and a shield for covering up the sin.

"You guys are really rogues," said Tang Fang. "As a result, I'm even more curious about what Hamlet said to you and why he believed that I was very important to the Covenant."

The old man shook his head: "He predicted your rise, Adam Oliver's failure, Ah Gow Will's failure, so I believe his other prophecy...you will win this war for the Covenant."

Hamlet...Why is he so confident in himself?

When they arrived at the Covenant, no one thought that Morning Star Casting could gain a foothold under tremendous pressure.

When he decided to welcome Elena back and interfere with the political situation of the United Kingdom of Tulanx, many people were not optimistic about him, thinking that he was a tragic death and causing trouble for himself.

Why did Hamlet believe that he would win? He asserted a long time ago that he would help the Coal regain his territorial sovereignty in name only and win this war.

You should know that the strength he showed before was really insignificant compared to the strength he showed now.

"Where are others? I want to meet him." This time he came to Heisenberg, and in addition to being invited to meet Terry Ferdinand, he had another goal - to find Hamlet and see what this merchant from the Jupiter Empire is outstanding and able to become a guest of honor for Mr. Congressman.

The old man sighed and said, "He has left... he has returned to China, and maybe he will come here in the future."

He was not sad about Bahamut's departure, but about not having the chance to see that person again.

"Leave?" Tang Fang frowned, thinking that Hamlet was leaving really time. Could it be that Terry Ferdinand was lying and said this on purpose, in order not to let the two meet.

However, from the old guy's eyes, he could not see any weirdness or abnormality. The scan results of the detector showed that the electrostatic reaction was normal, which shows that the MP did not lie, and that he told the truth.

Since Hamlet has returned to China, one of his two main purposes for coming to Heisenberg cannot be achieved, so he has to cheer up and devote all his thoughts to the first purpose.

"Since I am so important in your eyes, I believe you will not sit still and ignore me." Tang Fang shook the last touch of rose red at the bottom of his goblet, poured it into his mouth, and then picked up the bottle in the center of the coffee table with "Solomon Winery" in English, and helped Terry Ferdinand fill it.

"Suffering? What's the hardship?"

He put the bottle back to its original place and said slowly: "Roland Page has already rushed to the Dilal star system with the Green Ark engineering fleet, but Grant and Christian in Babylon were in big trouble. Some people in the government deliberately obstructed Morningstar casting to apply for engineering subsidies."

"Is there such a thing?" The old man frowned, but there was no surprise on his face. After all, Tang Fang made many enemies in the Star Alliance, and it was reasonable to encounter such difficulties.

"This is just one of the many difficulties... The Star Alliance government and major mineral manufacturers and military-industrial enterprises have joined forces to monopolize the precious minerals needed by the aerospace industry at this critical period, deliberately squeezing the living space cast by Morning Star."

"The special smelting equipment offered by major heavy machinery processing companies in the Star Covenant to Grant and others is so high that we can only import it from the Silver Eagle Group. Not only is the distance long, there is still a great risk. If it is robbed by pirate groups or hostile forces around the Sokannada defense line, it will be a big loss."

"Actually, these are all easy to say. The biggest problem that has troubled Morningstar Casting is insufficient funds..." (To be continued.)
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